Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

boom……

Qin Hao could only feel the buzzing in own's head, and a lot of information poured into his mind.

The amount of information is too huge.

Qin Hao's brain capacity was a bit insufficient, and for a moment he felt his own head was pricked by tens of thousands of needles, which was extremely painful.

Beads of sweat overflowed from his body, soaking his clothes, pillows and bedding.

It's been a long time.

Only then did Qin Hao slowly come back to his senses.

call……

Lying on the bed, he heaved a sigh of relief, and murmured: "So this is the true meaning of the sword way above the Sword intent."

"Sure enough, it's very powerful, but it's a bit brain-intensive."

Qin Hao said and put the photo stone back into the storage bag.

Sure enough, staying up late to watch short videos is very harmful to the body, and you can watch more in the future if you have the conditions.

Anyway, I won't learn to waste it.

After comprehending the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship, Qin Hao soon fell asleep.

"Brother, why is your quilt wet?"

In the early morning, a graceful voice woke Qin Hao up from his sleep.

"Wan'er stop shouting, let me sleep for another half an hour, anyway, there is nothing to do today."

Qin Hao said, wrapped in the quilt, changed his position, and continued to sleep with his back to Su Wan'er.

"Brother, you told me yesterday that Senior Sister Leng is coming to see you today. If she comes later and you haven't gotten up, wouldn't you be rude?"

As Su Wan'er spoke, she tugged at the quilt on Qin Hao's body.

A posture that if you don't get up, I won't let go.

Qin Hao happened to be sleeping, no matter how Su Wan'er pulled the quilt, she still didn't move.

This pissed off Su Wan'er, the senior brother is too self-willed, he must be called up to dress up, otherwise how will he meet Senior Sister Leng later.

She directly bent down to pull Qin Hao's quilt.

At this moment, a joyful voice came from outside the door.

"Eldest brother, Senior Sister Leng is here!"

These words woke Qin Hao up from his sleep like an alarm clock.

With a thump, Qin Hao jumped up from the bed like a carp.

Su Wan'er was caught off guard, and their heads directly bumped into each other.

This scene happened to be seen by Liu Xiaopang who rushed in from the door.

Due to the wrong angle, he only saw the heads of senior senior brother and senior sister Su "touching" each other, and he stopped own footsteps immediately.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I came at an untimely time."

Su Wan'er covered Own's head, and quickly stepped aside.

"No, you came just in time."

Qin Hao rubbed his forehead, and said sleepily: "Go and tell Senior Sister Leng to wait in the yard for a while, I'll be right there."

"Yes."

When Liu Xiaopang left, he took a special look at Senior Sister Su, looking at her slightly red face.

He subconsciously wanted to slap himself, why was he so impulsive?

"Don't fairies need beauty sleep? Why are you here so early?"

After Qin Hao murmured, he performed a dedusting technique on himself, and let Su Wan'er get dressed for himself.

Su Wan'er's movements were also quick, and she put on Qin Hao's clothes in two or three strokes.

"Senior Brother Qin, it's done."

"Well, you can go with me too, today I'm going to talk about Sword intent to Senior Sister Leng."

Qin Hao has always been generous with the people around him, but what they can learn depends on their personal good fortune.

"Thank you, brother."

Su Wan'er quickly saluted Qin Hao, this is a Sword intent, the kind that many people would never have the chance to learn.

Brother, you are really kind to Wan'er.

Wan'er will definitely take good care of her senior brother's daily life.

"Thank you, don't you still have a big vengeance to avenge, and comprehend the Sword intent as soon as possible, so that you can avenge your family."

After speaking, Qin Hao walked towards the courtyard with vigorous steps.

Su Wan'er looked at Qin Hao's stalwart back, and a certain string in her heart was slightly touched.

...

"Senior Sister Leng, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Qin Hao looked at Leng Ningshuang sitting in the courtyard and said apologetically.

"It's because I didn't make an appointment, Junior Brother, don't mind."

Condensed Cream's tone was still so flat.

"Since the senior sister is here, let's start. I don't know where the senior sister wants to start?"

Qin Hao didn't shy away from the two attendants brought by Condensed Frost and said directly.

The two attendants who followed Ning Ningshuang were also two cold beauties like her, standing there with a cold face.

"I don't know what the younger brother thinks of the Sword intent?"

Condensate asked back.

"Sword intent."

Qin Hao thought for a moment, then said: "In my opinion, Sword intent is the will of the sword wielder. When your will and the sword are integrated, and every sword carries your will, that is the Sword intent. "

"Oh."

Ning Ningshuang opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at Qin Hao in surprise.

"This is the first time I've heard such a fresh and refined statement. I don't know what your Sword intent is, Junior Brother Qin?"

"To put it simply, it is to look down on life and death, and do it if you don't accept it."

Qin Hao saw that Condensed Cream's expression did not change at all, and continued:

"To put it more complicatedly, when a sword is sacrificed, there is death and no life. Where the heart goes, the sword goes."

As a man who has read tens of thousands of books, regarding Sword intent, Qin Hao said that no one understands Sword intent better than me.

"Then how can we comprehend the Sword intent?"

Ning Ningshuang looked at Qin Hao calmly, without any disturbance in her eyes.

Without hesitation, Qin Hao said: "It's very simple, senior sister Leng, you have to feel the sword intent first before you can comprehend the sword intent. If senior sister doesn't mind, junior brother can let you feel the sword intent."

"Although this method is somewhat straightforward, it is also a good choice. Let's start."

After saying that, Ning Ningshuang stood up, without any nonsense, and took the sword from the entourage behind her.

"and many more."

Qin Hao interrupted Ning Ningshuang, turned to Xiaopang and said, "Take out the wooden sword we used before."

Leng Ningshuang didn't speak, but looked at Qin Hao with puzzled eyes.

That cold look in his eyes made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Qin Hao explained: "Senior sister, a sword has no eyes, it's better for us to practice with a wooden sword, otherwise it's not good to damage the flowers and plants in the yard."

Leng Ningshuang is a smart person, so she couldn't understand Qin Hao's implication, she was afraid of hurting herself.

"Junior Brother Qin, you have a heart."

Soon Xiaopang came to the small courtyard with two wooden swords.

Qin Hao and Leng Ningshuang each chose a wooden sword.

"Senior Sister Leng, don't hold back later."

Qin Hao made a point of exhortation.

Leng Ningshuang didn't expect that she would be given a little trick by the juniors on the sixth floor of Foundation Establishment, and her eyes began to become serious.

"Brother, be careful!"

Before she finished speaking, the sword in her hand stabbed towards Qin Hao.

In an instant, cold light shone in the small courtyard.

Condensing Frost's sword carried a sharp chill, and wherever it went, it condensed into ice...